"I'm very worried about him," Hibari Senior whispered to his brother. "He just sleeps all the time. This is not normal?" His thick French accent wavered a little as he switched from Japanese to Italian.

Fon hummed beside him. As the current expert on all things children, specifically violent toddlers, Fon was the perfect go to for this specific parenting problem.

"Well.." he trailed off. While he wasn't exactly sure that it was normal, he also didn't want to give his poor younger brother a bad impression.

Being an older brother had its responsibilities. "Toddlers need lots of sleep." Fon finally said.

His brother simply stared at the young boy, concern laced all over his face. It was a strange expression, one very uncommonly found on his stern features. His son seemed to bring a lot out of him though that Fon didn't know even existed.

"His Father-" Fon started.

"Was a sleeper." The other man cut in. "Slept through everything and anything." Though he didn't elaborate anymore. How the two managed to produce the offspring Fon very much did not want to know.

"Could it be a side effect?" Fon decided to say instead of what was really going through his mind.

"Of what?" A sudden chill went down his spine.

"Oh your son is gone." Fon hurriedly changed the subject. He recognized easily his younger brother's tone of voice. Because while Fon was one the strongest flame users, he was not immune to his brother's emotional temper tantrums.

"Where did he go this time?"


After two hours of continuous searching the police force had to be called in. A missing toddler was something that would be noticed and documented, that was until Fon got his hands on the files.

But alas his younger brother was stubborn in his refusal to simply let the child be free or die at his own will. "He's a baby!" He would have protested.

Well they had been babies but that certainly did not stop their mothers continuous workout routines and assassin training.

A new detective by the name Keiko stared at them impassively. No doubt wondering why Fon, who looked like a two year old, was so calm and reserved. While the older looking man, but really he was younger than Fon, had comical tears coming down his eyes.

"Sir I'm sure your son will be fine." The detective said. He reached out to pat the man's shoulder trying to comfort him. "Kids wander off all the time! He-"

"Detective Keiko!" Another policeman ran forward hurriedly grabbing him by the arm. With barely a glance at the two she rushed into a speech. "We found the kid! You won't believe what he was doing."

Fon could certainly figure out what he was doing.

"Where is my child?" The older, but really younger, man suddenly roarded grabbing at the two detectives. Though his tears still fell from his face there was a certain amount of insanity present in his eyes as well. Fon saw no reason to step between his brother and his new prey.

"I-Sir! I mean- um.." the woman rushed "he's on Yakama street right by-'' but before she finished speaking Fons younger brother rushed off.

The woman deflated as he left, shaking like a leaf and almost crying. "The kid-"

"You shouldn't have said something in front of the parent." The new detective didn't seem to register Fons presence anymore. "Protocol."

"Right," she nodded hurriedly. "Right yes sorry sir."

Fon hummed as he watched the two, knowing deep in his heart that his day was going to get far more interesting before it got bad.


When Fon walked on the scene he noticed two things. One there was a man watching, short curly hair bounced around as he watched the altercation taking place.

It was obvious to anyone who took care to look that this was Kyoya Hibari's other father.

(He really didn't want to know how it worked. Truly he didn't need the mental image).

The man almost seemed to sleep where he was standing, his whole posture lazy and unkempt. "Energetic he is." He murmured softly just enough for Fon to hear.

Fon hummed in agreement. Kyoya had found a large metal bar and hit several large men over the head. All while growling something about disturbing the peace of sleep.

The man pulled a teacup seemingly out of nowhere, offering it to Fon. While Fon was a cautious individual, let it be known that he never turned down a cup of tea. For better or worse.

"He likes sleep and chocolate." Fon said suddenly. "His birthday is in a few days."

The man said nothing. He didn't need to.

And if Kyoya just so happened to get an extra fluffy comfortable pillow, and some very high quality chocolate from an unknown sender well he certainly didn't know anything about it.

After all, he really didn't want to know anything about the creation of one Kyoya Hibari. The soon to be demon of Namimori.